Ayy
Out West s**t, *****
*****, *****
Its chilly, I wear Gucci bomber, the Ferragamo
You broke, we got nothin in common, Im not respondin
**** a check up on some diamonds, thats why Im shinin
Investigators lookin for me, theyll never find me
Its chilly, I wear Gucci bomber, the Ferragamo
You broke, we got nothin in common, Im not respondin
**** a check up on some diamonds, thats why Im shinin
Investigators lookin for me, theyll never find me
Smokin on a blunt the same size as my son
Flip flop paint, watch it change in the sun
Pyrex pot left a first degree burn
Forgiatos big so they rub when I turn
Paid a pretty penny for my necklace and my charm
Pounds comin in, *****, we growin it on a farm
This s**t that Im sellin is life threatenin
Junkies eat the **** for breakfast like jam and jelly
Hit the gas, puttin the hurt in on these Pirellis
Servin junkies powdered **** gave me a chubby belly
Lets find my wrist in the pot, water whip like Im a chemist
No, you aint no ************ trapper, dont portray the image
Cause we know that youre not
Four stoves cookin, *****, dont touch it while its hot
I got buckshots in the shotty, Im goin Scottie
Set up shop on the opps while they in the party
Wait outside in a hot car with full throtty
Sell your ass a brick of quicksand, aha, I got him
Tats on my face to let you know Im gang gang
XD 40 with the infrared beam
Fishbowl in the McLaren and Im sittin on them things
This watch that Im wearin cost a hundred but its plain
Its chilly, I wear Gucci bomber, the Ferragamo
You broke, we got nothin in common, Im not respondin
**** a check up on some diamonds, thats why Im shinin
Investigators lookin for me, theyll never find me
Its chilly, I wear Gucci bomber, the Ferragamo
You broke, we got nothin in common, Im not respondin
**** a check up on some diamonds, thats why Im shinin
Investigators lookin for me, theyll never find me
Try to rob me, tough luck, you must be a dumb ****
Engine in the trunk trunk, luggage in the front front
***** so thick, see the ass from the front front
Send your homie off and get his head Willie Lump Lump
I like my b*****s ratchet, they freaky and they nasty
I might rob you for all that s**t, you think you finna tax me
Club goin up up, comin through the side door
Shoot your block up up, pull up then I slide, though
**** fiends everywhere, even in the bathroom
I bankroll on my teacher then hell put me out the classroom
VVSs on my neck and wrist, this jewelry custom
Ridin with some s**t up in the whip that make your block boom
Its chilly, I wear Gucci bomber, the Ferragamo
You broke, we got nothin in common, Im notrespondin
**** a check up on some diamonds, thats why Im shinin
Investigators lookin for me, theyll never find me
Its chilly, I wear Gucci bomber, the Ferragamo
You broke, we got nothin in common, Im not respondin
**** a check up on some diamonds, thats why Im shinin
Investigators lookin for me, theyll never find me
find me